Wheels whizzed through the fields, and weeds one man tall swayed in the wind. Fang Fan held the steering wheel in his hand, his eyes looked intently ahead, and Zhang Ze identified the direction through the map on his mobile phone.

"Old side, stop at the intersection where you turn left."

Fang Fan parked the car at the intersection, he got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment, the speed camera above his head guarded the road like a guard, restricting every restless soul who passed through it.

"Zhang Ze, this is the last place where the car was photographed?"

"Well, this is the address given by Han Shuo."

Fang Fan took the map and looked at it, there was a fork in the road in front of him, he entered the village to the left, and the highway was on the right, Fang Fan pondered for a moment and said.

"Let's go left into the village and ask."

"What about the right side?"

"On the right is the highway."

"Are they going to get on the highway and abscond?"

"Probably not, there was a highway near the playground at the time, and if you were going to use the highway to abscond, it would be the best place to go."

"How do you find it when you enter the village?"

"Under the nose is the mouth, ask."

The two got into the car and went left into Xujia Village. When the cart drove by, it disturbed the cattle resting in the field, and it looked up at the speeding cart, and then continued to bow its head and nibble on the fat aquatic plants, even if the heavens and the earth collapsed, it could not disturb its unique tranquility. Fang Fan saw a roadblock in front of him from a distance, he slowed down the speed of the car and lowered the window to say to the villagers guarding the roadblock outside.

"Hello, I'd like to go inside."

"No outside vehicles are allowed to enter."

Fang Fan frowned slightly, parked the car aside, and stepped forward to say.

"Then I'll be able to walk over, right?"

"Go over there and register."

When Fang Fan went to register, Zhang Ze stepped forward and asked the villagers before.

"What's going on? Why don't you let cars from other villages in? ”

The villager sighed, and Zhang Ze noticed that his face was wrinkled and his hair was half white, and he said.

"Not long ago, a few strange people came, and they went straight to the village chief's house, and from that day on, the village chief was at their mercy as if he had fallen into a demon, and not long ago he asked a barricade to be set up at the entrance of the village, and no vehicles from outside the village were allowed to enter."

"Could it be that the village chief is afraid that someone will come in?"

"I don't know, it's just that we are here 24 hours a day, and everyone who enters the village must register."

"Okay, thank you."

The two entered the village smoothly, and Fang Fan saw an old man sitting on the stone on the side of the road, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Uncle, how do you get to the village chief's house?"

"Go ahead, the one with the red roof and gray wall is it."

The two walked in the direction pointed by the uncle. At the same time, in a hut in the backyard of the village chief's house, two women were looking at Fang Fan and Zhang Ze in the monitor and said.

"Inform them that Fang Fan and Zhang Ze are here."

One of the women went out. The backyard of the village chief's house is quite large, with a few decent pots of flowers and plants in the middle, and two large tanks for rainwater, and when the water overflows, it happens to flow into the flower and plant beds next to it. The woman walked through the compound to another room, and as soon as the door opened, a sweet jasmine fragrance wafted out.

"Here they are."

"Open the door and welcome the guests."

"Yes."

Zhang Ze looked at the house in front of him and said.

"Red roof, gray wall. Lao Fang, this is it. ”

Fang Fan stepped forward and was about to knock on the door, when the door opened from the inside, and then a young and beautiful woman appeared and asked.

"The two of you are Fang Fan and Zhang Ze?"

"Yes."

"My master is invited, please come with me."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze followed the woman to the backyard of the village chief's house, and the woman said.

"The master is waiting in this room, please come in."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze exchanged glances, and then pushed the door in. The sweet jasmine fragrance was refreshing, Fang Fan asked softly.

"Anyone?"

As soon as the words fell, someone said in the back room.

"Come in, both of you."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze opened the curtain and walked into the house, only to see a woman dressed as a Taoist girl sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hands on her knees, her eyes closed. Hair was coiled high on the top of his head, Fang Fan said.

"Presumably you are the paper man Liu Qian, Granny Liu?"

The other party smiled softly and said.

"It's kind of insightful."

"I was wondering why the little boy and the village chief were doing their bidding, until I heard the girl who just opened the door for us call you the master."

Granny Liu took out two pieces of paper from her arms that had been cut and put them in front of Fang Fan and Zhang Ze, and said.

"I'm ready for the two of you, if you still insist on going against the Sanyun Gang, then don't blame me."

Fang Fan glanced at the paper figure and said.

"If we knew that Granny Liu had this stunt, we naturally wouldn't deliberately offend. There's just one thing we don't know. ”

"Speak."

"If we do what you say, will we still have the life to get out of here?"

"My Granny Liu has always said the same, you can rest assured."

"Since we have your words, then we should be reassured. But the premise is that we take Ms. He's mother and son away. ”

Hearing this, Liu Qian opened her eyes slightly and said.

"No one dares to talk to me about conditions."

"Then it's up to me to forgive me."

"Then forget the old and the new together."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Fan gave Zhang Ze a look, and Zhang Ze ran out first, followed by Fang Fan. I could only hear the sound of wind in the house, and then dozens of villagers rushed into the backyard of the village chief's house, all of them holding weapons and looking at Fang Fan and Zhang Ze. Fang Fan said.

"It seems that Liu Qian not only controlled the village chief, but even controlled the whole village."

"So what do we do?"

"These people are all innocent, but they were controlled by Liu Qian, and they fainted but not died."

After that, Zhang Ze plunged into the crowd, and Fang Fan took the opportunity to look for Ms. He's mother and son in several surrounding houses. Suddenly, he saw Ms. He's mother and son in a coma and tied up in a dilapidated study, and Zhang Ze was still fighting with those villagers. Fang Fan flashed sideways into the room, he patted Ms. He's face and said.

"Ms. Ho."

The woman opened her eyes slightly, looking at Fang Fan with horror in her eyes. Fang Fan hurriedly covered her mouth and said.

"Ms. He, I'm here to save your mother and son."

The woman said excitedly.

"Son, my son."

Fang Fan looked at the little boy and said.

"It's okay, he's fine now. I'll let you go now, and remember to go to the Chunwei Bar in Zhonghai City to find a guy named Mishima after running out of here. ”

After Fang Fan untied them, Ms. He ran out of the window of the house with her son in her arms. When Fang Fan returned to the courtyard, he found that all the villagers had been knocked unconscious by Zhang Ze, at this time, Liu Qian and the two women stood at the door and watched the mess in the courtyard, Liu Qian said.

"Nameless."

Suddenly, the two women beside Liu Qian replied at the same time.

"Yes."

"Accompany our guests to relieve their boredom."

With that, Liu Qian turned around and went back to the house. The two nameless women took off their coats at the same time, each holding a pair of butterfly thorns, and they were in a posture as if they were looking in a mirror. Fang Fan walked over and patted Zhang Ze on the shoulder and asked.

"Can you do it alone?"

Zhang Ze sneered and said.

"Two more, too."

"That's hard work for you, it's solved, please eat fried chicken."

"Then I'll want a whole one."

After that, Zhang Ze rushed over like a nameless. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, even though Zhang Ze's martial arts are good, he is still a little light. Although Nameless looks weak, their skills are indeed good, not only are they fast, but also the two are full of tacit understanding between cooperation, as if one person will know what the other person is going to do in the next second. Zhang Ze still struggled somewhat in the face of such two well-trained people. The nameless duo attacked Zhang Ze on the upper and lower lanes respectively, and then attacked the middle lane together, Zhang Ze was beaten and kept staggering backwards to dodge. Fang Fan shouted beside him.

"Why don't you fight back?"

"I can't do anything to a woman."

"Die to save face. They didn't let you look at them like women. ”

Zhang Ze turned back violently and barely pulled away from the nameless, and suddenly the nameless two, one of them stepped on the thigh of the other and jumped up, the distance advantage that Zhang Ze had just opened was gone in an instant, and in desperation, Zhang Ze had to stretch out his palm fangs to block the other party's butterfly thorns. But I can take care of the top, but I can't take care of the bottom. Another nameless snake quietly appeared at Zhang Ze's feet, and then the butterfly in his hand stabbed at Zhang Ze's calf. Just at the last moment, Nameless, who attacked Zhang Ze's lower road, suddenly felt a hot pain in his arm, and the butterfly thorn in his hand also fell to the ground. She looked at the red and swollen wound on her arm, and then looked towards Fang Fan's position next to her, only to see Fang Fan waving the whip in his hand to prepare for the next attack.

"Lao Fang, I don't need you to interfere, I can do it myself."

"Dead ducks have hard mouths."

At this time, one of the nameless Xiang and Fang Fan rushed over, Fang Fan dodged her butterfly thorn sideways, and then waved the whip in his hand, only to see that the nine-section whip in Fang Fan's hand was tightly wrapped around Wu Ming's waist, Fang Fan sneered, and then pressed the button on the handle. In an instant, the electricity filled the entire nine-section whip, and Nameless's whole body convulsed and fell to the ground. At this time, Zhang Ze looked at the nameless who was fighting with him, and his whole body convulsed and fell to the ground, and said.

"It turns out that they can sense each other, if I knew that it would be so convenient, I would have aimed at one and hit hard, and I didn't have to be so embarrassed."

Fang Fan put away the whip, looked at Zhang Ze and said with a smile.

"Hard-mouthed."

"Lao Fang, I can really do it."

"Ah, yes. I believe you. ”

After a moment, Zhang Ze said.

"You still don't believe me, do you?"

Fang Fan no longer raised the bar with him, and at this time, Liu Qian came out and saw Nameless who had fainted on the ground, and said.

"Two more. It seems that you are determined to go against the Sanyun Gang. ”

"If you change your ways, aren't we friends?"

Liu Qian threw Fang Fan and Zhang Ze's paper figures in the air, and then pointed with both hands in the air. Immediately after that, the two pieces of paper fell back into Liu Qian's hands, and Liu Qian then clenched her hands. Fang Fan and Zhang Ze looked at Liu Qian's smooth movements with blank expressions, but they didn't know what they meant. Liu Qian looked at Fang Fan and Zhang Ze with surprise on her face and said.

"How can you be okay?"

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze glanced at each other, and Zhang Ze said.

"She's insane?"

Fang Fan laughed and said.

"She must have thought that if we wiped out our paper people, we would definitely die."

Zhang Ze said on the side.

"I didn't expect that the middle-level cadres of the dignified Sanyun Gang just had these two shots, which was simply not enough."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze had been chatting with themselves, and Liu Qian's mouth was almost crooked. She shouted.

"Get out, you all get out of here."

Fang Fan sneered and said.

"You figured it out, the initiative is not in your hands now."

After that, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze were about to step forward to catch Liu Qian, but Liu Qian took two steps back, and then a thick fog appeared above their heads, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze quickly covered their mouths and noses and exited the room, and when the thick fog dissipated, Liu Qian also disappeared.

"It's okay now, I didn't catch anything."

"It's not a shame, I just released Ms. He and her son."

"That's not even a payout."

"Let's go back to the bar first."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze drove back to the Spring Flavor Bar, Ms. He and her son were sitting in the hall, Fenggu Yu prepared juice and food for them, and Mishima was guarding like waiters, seeing that Fang Fan and Zhang Ze were back, Mishima came over and asked.

"What's going on with these two people?"

"The parties to the case. Let them go back when they're done. ”

Zhang Ze said suddenly.

"Don't you have to ask questions?"

"There's no need. I know the general situation, Liu Qian kidnapped the little boy, and then used the little boy to scare Wei Ai and Shi Luoxin every night. The mother and son are just tools for the whole case, and now that they are safe, they will be fine. ”

"Old Fang, it's not that simple, is it? Liu Qian may still have this little boy's paper figure in her hand. ”

Fang Fan smiled and stepped forward to stroke the little boy's head, then took out a piece of paper from his pants pocket and said.

"I stole it a long time ago, and handed this over to Jianyue for safekeeping."

After thanking the mother and son, they left, just like Fang Fan said that they are just tools for the whole case, evil often extends its claws to any place, as for who it will affect, it is all driven by fate.

Fang Fan took a bottle of wine from the bar, and when he opened the bottle cap, a burst of white gas came out, and the moment the cold and tasteless bottle mouth and the tip of his tongue intertwined, it made him taste a fishy smell. Fang Fan came to Han Shuo's side with the wine and asked.

"How's it going? Did Shi Luoxin have anything to do with his father Shi Rencheng in front of him? ”

Han Shuo tapped a few times on the keyboard and said.

"You take a look at this first."

"What?"

Fang Fan looked at a passage in the news on the computer screen, the young talent Shi Wuliang inherited all his father's inheritance, and took over all his father's positions in the company during his lifetime, and his inheritance is still immeasurable. Fang Fan took a sip of wine and said.

"This Shi Wuliang can't be Shi Rencheng's son, right?"

Han Shuo nodded and said.

"That's right, it's him. And I also found out that Shi Wuliang had remitted a huge sum of money to an unfamiliar account shortly after Shi Rencheng's death. ”

"Who?"

"The information on the other party's account is all fake and cannot be found."

"Isn't there no drama then?"

"Don't be discouraged, I've found another big sum. The money was remitted to Shi Luoxin by Shi Rencheng, and the money was still in the bank and had not been touched. ”

"How can Shi Luoxin move when he is dead?"

"Fang Fan, why are you smart and confused."

"Schlokhin is dead, but isn't her adoptive father short of money? If he had known that he had this money, wouldn't he have come forward to ask for it in the first place? The most critical point is that when the police recorded a confession to Wei Ai, she deliberately concealed the relationship between Shi Luoxin and Shi Rencheng, perhaps she didn't want people to know the relationship between Shi Luoxin and Shi Rencheng than Shi Luoxin. ”

"Could it be that Wei Ai really has something that can't be said?"

"I don't know. You'll have to ask. ”

Fang Fan shouted loudly to Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze was toasting frequently with Mishima in the hall, and when he heard Fang Fan call him, his whole body was like an electric power. Fang Fan stood at the bar with a wine bottle, and Zhang Ze asked.

"Old Fang, what's wrong?"

"There is a new development in the case, we have to go to Wei Ai's house again."

"Big brother, let's take a break."

"No..."

Before Fang Fan's words were finished, Feng Gu Yu handed a bottle of wine to Fang Fan and said.

"There's nothing that has to be solved today, and it's not a good idea to take a break."

Fang Fan took the wine from Fenggu You's hand and said after a moment's hesitation.

"You're right, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Ze looked at Feng Gu Yu with gratitude in his eyes. A few people sat around the table drinking, telling inconsistency jokes, and the blue smoke from the burning tobacco wafted up the air and then diffused at the top. The reddish-brown alcohol slowly evaporates in the air, and when they get into their nostrils, their internal organs are already a little drunk, and when they walk all over their bodies, they don't feel sad and feel a little refreshed.

As the guests sat around them at some point, and the voices of life grew louder, Mishima had to greet the drunkards who were used to sleeping late at night, and he had to hide his grim faces under a feigned smile to appease the anger of the cowardly drunks who had traded for alcohol. Toyoya Yu gave Mishima a light kiss on the side of the face, and the drunk man next to him suddenly stood up and coaxed, but was pinched by Mishima's neck and pressed back to his seat, Toyoya Yu smiled and floated onto the stage with his guitar.

That seat would always be hers alone, and tonight's pleated dress was a perfect match for her, and her pink lip prints carved into the filter. Yu Toyoya pinned the cigarette to the headstock, pressed the strings with his left hand, and plucked it with his right hand. Sometimes low, sometimes bright. The bar became unusually quiet, and the singing soothed everyone's sorrow like a hand. Here the men's cries are not met with any disdain, everyone is drunk, and they are all masters of hiding their pain, they never thought that they would be cured one day, but surprises often break into the dull and boring life unexpectedly, sprinkle a handful of sugar and leave in a hurry.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded thunderously, and even a few people proposed to Toyoya Yu on the spot, but they were forcibly stopped by Mishima. Mishima opened the bottle of wine and handed it to Yu Toyoya and said.

"Let's take a break."

Toyoya nodded, and then snuggled obediently into Mishima's arms. The men who had just been healed seemed to have been kicked into the abyss again, and although it hurt, they were extremely happy. Fang Fan drank the last drop of wine in the bottle, got up and said.

"I'll go back to sleep."

After leaving the hall, Fang Fan glanced at his mobile phone and found that there were several missed calls from Wei Ai. Finally, there was a text message from Wei Ai, which read: 'Farewell, the world. ’